L-2n took a quick smoke of cigarette letting the bitter smoke in his system as he gaze at the buzzing streets
His eyes show no light as he watch people walk past him living their own lives
In this world everyone was born with a specific class someone can be born as a 'hero', 'doctor' and a 'criminal' everything was possible it was just a mere gamble of luck
And he was one of the misfortunate and the loser of this cruel fate
'Murderer' that was the class he was born with at the young age he was feared and abandoned just like the many others
It was not uncommon that in every twelve children two would be born with an evil class
Those children would be send to a facility that serves as a prison worse than hell just reminiscing about it makes his whole body trembled but it was not fear somehow it felt like multiple butterflies were in his stomach
The waste that was left littering by the side along with a couple malnourished body and the sound of cries and plead for help still linger on his mind
For others they would be terrified or sad but he was different he felt like he was at peace in that place
He was so comfortable that it upset him greatly, he felt disgust with himself
[The target is approaching you L-2n] the other line reported to him
Taking one last puff he then start to use one of his skill turning disappearing completely
Soon multiple black cars ran past the street
[The target was on the third car]
After two black luxury cars went pass L-2n brought out the dagger from his sleeves he jump straight to the car stabbing the dagger on the windows
He clicked his tongue seeing the glass is only pierced lightly without cracking he then went face to face with the driver using his skill he move the man inside under his control making the car maneuver to the other side of the road
The two other men by the passenger seat try to stop the car but L-2n managed to cut them down after entering from the roof
He then search for the target which is on the car floor leaning on the side in a fetal position all tied up and a black bag covering the face
[Did you secure the target?]
L-2n check for some pulse afraid he might be too late but the black bag flinch a little with his touch so he sigh, "the target is secured waiting for reinforcement"
Soon the three cars that chase after the car he was currently in exploded making the skill of mind manipulation he placed to the driver to disapear
The driver seeing the death of his crew bit his lips stepping on the gas pedal making L-2n crash to the backseat
[Status]
"The driver broke free from my skill" he replied as the car swerve off countless times
[E-2n it is your time to move] the man's voice behind commanded
A swift wind burst out as the door connected to the backseat swung open revealing a female youth with her hair in a high pony, "hand me the target" she demanded
L-2n then grab the cowering figure tossing it towards her sending the target and E-2n to collide to the road
"Bastard" he heard E-2n shout as she wrap her arms to protect the target as she collide and roll to the hot pavement
A car almost hit them missing them almost by a hair only for the cooldown of E-2n's skill to finish and she flash away to the sidewalk blood drip on her head
People try to ask her what's wrong only to back away when they notice the serial number on the back of her palm
"I got the target" she reported pulling the black bag that was covering the targets face
When the bag was removed ash blonde hair fluttered and revealed a small doll like face
"Wahh~" E-2n can't help but adore the small face wanting to squish it just once
[E-2n focus. We need you to go to the location L-2n would handle the rest]
E-2n fix her expression, "i understand" soon her skill enveloped her feet and she begun to ran her speed making her almost invisible to the people she snatch a few apples along with a couple jewelries truly befitting of her class, 'thief'
The unconscious fellow with a cute face dangle around her arms as she ran